I take pictures. I go to local shows. I write poems. I stay up all night and sleep all day.

I love bows, antiques, otters, piercings, rain, Cherry Coke, magazines, Camel 9s, cuddling, and being a hipster.



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Want.

Want.

I’m completely faithful to the guy I’m seeing and yet I’m a slut. Ok.

Anonymous asked: Grow up, you little slut.

Oh now I’m a slut. You guys are just making stuff up because you’re bored or something.

Anonymous asked: NO. I'm telling you not to hate on people. Why would it be cool, at all, rationally, to make fun at somebody? Riddle me that, and I'll consider you winning the discussion at hand.

Don’t tell me what to do. I don’t know who you think you are.

Rationally, I don’t care what’s cool with you. It’s my blog and if I want to make fun of someone, I’m going to do it. There is no winning or losing. There’s only my way and my opinion, and if you don’t like that, you can unfollow me. End of discussion.

Anonymous asked: I never said anybody did, or had to. It's pretty understood that opinions are subjective, and I see no need to hate on somebody just because you don't like something. COOL DUDE. Hate on yourself.

You’re hating on me because you don’t like my opinion. You’re doing exactly what you’re bitching at me about. Why don’t you leave me alone and go follow someone else that doesn’t have any opinions? Problem solved.


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